A fierce wind howled, sweeping through the Immortal Palace.
In the darkness, amidst the thunder and lightning, Xu Qing's figure pressed forward within the storm.
Though the heavenly secrets were in disarray, his heart remained steady.
Though the skies changed color, his spirit stood unwavering.
The matter tonight was almost completely clear. The piece transformed from the daughter of the Nine Shores was the horn that signaled Xu Qing's turnaround, yet after this horn sounded, he still needed a spear.
Thus, his figure appeared outside the central area of the Immortal Palace, at the entrance of the cluster of halls surrounding the Aurora Palace. Despite the terrifying divine senses scanning him, his pace did not slow in the slightest. He crossed the plaza directly, and when he finally halted, he stood before the Aurora Palace itself.
